#extra limbs

[shoogachi]

[toacody]

Alighti - Toa of Earth

More hands make light work.

Source

Creator: BionicleNewAge

[wolfhidewinter]

A snippet of a piece I'm working on for an awesome project for an indie RPG model of Werewolf: the Apocalypse by https://www.tumblr.com/songoftrillium. If you're interested in the project read more here! Can you tell who I got tasked with drawing? hah

[indydrawsart]

Just shy of 3.5 hours in Clip Studio Paint EX.

[draconapoleon678]

Brewing your own transformative potions is always something. You never know if they change your species entirely or it simply mutates your existing form until you drink them. It seems in this case, the latter has occurred, and now I'm a 4-armed hexapedal dragontaur! Maybe today being a Taursday was a factor...

Artist is @dragonsica

[sibmakesart]

When you find out your gf can grow extra limbs (and didn't find it important enough to mention)

[fantasy-anatomy-analyst]

Hello 👋

Excuse me, can you talk about 4 arms anatomically plausible please?

I've reblogged a post about that before! tumblr's search function makes it hard to locate, so I'll just link it here.

[ineffablyendless]

SMOCTOBER DAY 5: Mile High Club/I'd like that very much

Let's pretend I'm not awfully late to the party, shall we?

Monsterfucker bingo ticked: Claws, extra limbs, a lil bit of fangs

Rating: E

Ship:Hob Gadling/Morpheus|Dream of the Endless (Dreamling)

October 5th (Smoctober)

mile high club/golden/I'd like that very much

Monsterfucker Bingo

Fangs? Extra limb?

“You couldn't,” Hob pants, as he feels fingers and claws scrambling for the button of his jeans, pressed as his front is against the meagre strip of wall between the loo and the air-locked door. “Couldn't wait two more hours for us to get home?”

“Could you?” Morpheus purrs knowingly, whispered against his ear. There are no mirrors-nothing to indicate or show how hulked out Morpheus had become within the cramped confines of the airplane restroom (First class, but even that can only afford them so much)-but he feels fur in place of skin, and the chitter of too many teeth bitten into the stretched collar of his sweatshirt, digging for skin.

Another limb reaches past the band of his jeans, and Morpheus purrs once more to find no other hindrance to Hob's cock-rock hard, despite himself, Morpheus hadn't been wrong about either of their impatience, knows that his endearingly human partner has a libido to match his own, insatiable.

Hob moans softly as a single bone sharp tipped claw teases the slit of his leaking cock, before he brings up his arm to muffle his own noises, lest invite trouble for the poor, underpaid stewardesses. His palm, this palm, is rough with scars and callouses, almost as unforgiving as the inside of his own jeans, providing a satisying, delicious friction as the rest of the limbs Hob's awareness, two-no, three, entertain themselves by caressing the rest of Hob's lust-sensitive body; two hands pinching and flicking his peaked nipples, rucking up the hems of Hob's poor travel sweatshirt and another shoved down the seat of his jeans to tease the globes of his ass, dipping a teasing finger for the twitching hole in between: sore and open and wet from their earlier jaunt in the hotel room this morning, where Hob had laid Morpheus down and rode him screaming, full speed ahead, straight into the sunset.

The hand fisted around his dribbling cock pumps once, twice, thrice and pauses, and Hob is mortified to find himself keening desperately for the absence of friction, brought near to tears for the desperation. He is so, so close.

“Please,” he mutters, hips moving in circles for it's return, humping into slick channel of Morpheus' fist and the finger toying the rim of his gaping ass. He is near insensate with it. “Please please please please pleasepleaseplease,”

You do not seem to need anymore of my help to reach your peak, little one,“ Morpheus chuckles, and Hob only moans, feeling like an overeager puppy from his ministrations. ”Go on, chase it yourself.“

He feels feverish from lust, desperation, utter humiliation as he humps the unmoving fist, and the loving warm cup of his embrace on his ass. All the while he is pressed into the awkward slick plastic wall by what amounts to an upright, fanged weighted blanket, with a mouth void of breath and a slick, long tongue that dips, occasionally, to collect the sweat pooled in his collarbones like the rawest form of ambrosia.

Orgasm comes like the boom of thunder on a clear summer's day-startling-and relief like the invigorating storm. Morpheus purrs one last time, in approval, and Hob is released.

When he turns, the monster-in so many ways-has returned to it's fascimile of human skin, with his indigo starlight eyes and corpse-cold Ivory skin, licking the last of Hob's spends from between the webs of his hand, now returned to two.

”Better?“ Hob asks, teasingly, having gotten his breath back. The look Morpheus sends him is exasperated, humorous, as if he is the one who is meant to ask Hob that. He says instead, sighing: ”I cannot wait to come home.“

”I'll fuck you properly there.” Hob promises, reaching to wrap his arms around Morpheus' waist with a gentle peck to the tip of his nose, as if he had not just been brough to violent orgasm within the airplane bathroom. “Roses and candles, baby. We'll get to celebrate our anniversary properly.”

Morpheus sighs, melting happily into his embrace as he unlocks the restroom door. “I would like that very much.”

[razzledazzle-pop]

Heard y’all like Sandal Slides or something uhh anyways some old sketches from 2020 from when I was trying to figure out how to draw/stylize them...

Tw for extra eyes and limbs

[smotherstories]

Sometimes extra limbs just appear.

[jzsketch]

Who doesn't love a four armed furry alien? I need to improve my anatomy so I can draw her more often.

[shoogachi]

Two of my favorite Mouthy Guys.

[mylittlefusions]

May I request Night Glider and Nightmare Rarity? Would love to see an Alicorn if possible but absolutely not a requirement! I'd just love to see anyone's interpretation :3

Definitely a powerful creature... I'm thinking the name Supernova would fit her very well.

Hello, everyone! I'm Mod Mushroom (any pronouns), new to the My Little Fusions team and excited to draw some awesome pony fusions! I'm so glad I found a Night Glider request in the inbox - she's one of my absolute favorites ^^

[sfde8871]

have you tried multi legs before?

[cartooninsomnia]

There is a dog floating in my kitchen... She snarls at me when I do not give her ham from the fridge.

[thatquietkid108]

I need more spidery Spider-man in my life, gimme the extra limbs, mandibles, fangs, spider behaviour, crawling on walls and defying the laws of physics.

Fic recommendations are welcome!

TW‼️

I wanna read more about cannibalism because that's what spiders do, him having a full spider cave where he just cocoons people and webs up the whole area.